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The person who turned on the spigot of words about the enigmatic expression was Sigmund Freud, in his Leonardo da Vinci and a Memory of His Childhood, in which he provided a psychoanalysis of the artist, focusing, as you might expect, on the child’s oral fixation on his mother. Freud guessed that Leonardo rediscovered his mother’s smile in the person of Mona Lisa del Giocondo, a Florentine noblewoman whose portrait he was commissioned to paint, and employed the same feature on every figure, female and male, that he subsequently painted.
Since Freud, the Mona Lisa’s smile has inspired a cascade of psychological and even physiological interpretation (look at Mona Lisa with your left-hand peripheral vision). Contradiction seems to be the key. The smile has been described (by various scholars, all male) as “tenderness and coquetry, modesty and secret sensuous joy,” “the charm of deceit, the kindness that conceals a cruel purpose,” and “good and wicked, cruel and compassionate, graceful and feline.” Freud himself professes to find in the beautiful Florentine’s expression “the most perfect profile of women; the contrast between reserve and seduction, and between the most devoted tenderness and a sensuality that is ruthlessly demanding – consuming men as if they were alien beings.” Yipe!
None of this was apparent to me at age fourteen. Women were then deeply mysterious, but my image of them was altogether a product of my own fervid adolescent imagination. It wasn’t until mid-life – the early fifties, say – that my fantasies had been finally peeled away to be replaced by utter bafflement. Perhaps significantly, this was the same age at which Leonardo painted the lady Giocondo, and the same age at which Freud wrote his Leonardo essay. That cryptic smile expresses the realization that comes to men at a certain age that they haven’t a clue what makes women tick. For Leonardo, who was perhaps bisexual, the smile swung both ways, from female madonnas to beautiful male youths.
No doubt the women here on the Science Musings porch will have their own interpretation of the Giocondo smile, and they will certainly be wiser than me. After a lifetime of preoccupation with women, I prefer to look at the Florentine lady out of the left-hand corner of my eye, which for various reasons presumably involving “different cells in the retina transmit[ing] different categories of information or ‘channels’ to the brain” simplifies the “mystic” expression to one of benign condescension. Condescension I can live with; the inscrutable contradiction of the feminine is another thing altogether.”
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2012-11-04 17:20:13
Source: http://coyoteprime-runningcauseicantfly.blogspot.com/2012/11/chet-raymo-many-dreams-have-been.html